Awkward Situations

Good morning all blog readers.

Okay. Every morning before the daily grind I mosey over to the P.O. Box to pick up mail. There is this older lady who drives a van who also picks up her mail. Her P.O. Box is next to mine. About a year ago we were both there picking up our mail when I found that one of her letters was in my P.O. Box. We exchanged general chit chat. Every morning if I see her I say hi. The thing is, now it feels uncomfortable. If I see her van I try to quickly run over to my car and speed off.

Man I'm bored.